My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 594: Chapter 586: The Greatest Humiliation of Two Lifetimes Chapter 594: Chapter 586: The Greatest Humiliation of Two Lifetimes Tang Yuxin was shoved into a room by a middle-aged woman.

However, to her, the room felt more like a shack filled with stacks of wood and a musty smell.

She was still tied up.

These people feared she might run away and hadn’t bothered untying her.

Sitting on the floor, her clothes were sour and stinky.

Her hair was all matted together.

She could easily imagine how horrific her appearance was.

She bit her lip hard only to be rewarded with a taste of dust.

Perhaps this time, she really couldn’t escape.

She remembered the meal Gu Ning owed her.

Though she feared that repayment might not come in this lifetime, maybe she could claim it in the next one.

Who knows where her next life would take her?

Before long, the door opened again, and the middle-aged couple entered.

Tang Yuxin recoiled in the corner.

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She didn’t know what these people had planned for her.

The middle-aged woman snorted, clearly displeased with the skinny creature her husband had brought home.

There was no shape to her body, slim chances of having children, let alone being able to breastfeed.

Walking up to her, she untied the ropes.

Her hands were strong, gripping her painfully.

She then stepped in front of Tang Yuxin and poked her forehead forcefully.

“I’m telling you, if you dare run away, I’ll break your legs.”

There was a sting in Tang Yuxin’s forehead where she had been poked, making her wonder if her skin had been punctured.

“Get up,” the middle-aged woman pulled her to her feet and led her outside.

“Go in.”

The woman shoved Tang Yuxin forcefully on the shoulder, causing her to stumble forward.

She narrowly avoided a harsh fall.

After finally regaining her balance, her head throbbed from the pain.

“So clumsy, can’t even walk properly?”

The middle-aged woman harshly poked Tang Yuxin again, then twisted her arm.

Tang Yuxin opened her mouth, clearly in pain, but she didn’t utter a sound.

She knew this was the strangeness of not having spoken in a long time.

She had kept silent for many days.

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The middle-aged woman twisted Tang Yuxin’s arm harder.

Yet Tang Yuxin remained silent, enduring the pain.

The woman’s expression darkened even more.

Had they bought a mute?

Disbelieving, she twisted Tang Yuxin’s arm again and again.

Regardless of the fact that Tang Yuxin did not cry out, her anger surged, almost to the point of wanting to kill her.

They must have been conned.

They had been told she was whole and intact, but she was obviously a mute.

“Come here.” The woman’s voice was harsher, her face grew angrier as she pulled Tang Yuxin by her pitifully thin arm to a large iron basin.

“Get in,” she said, before pushing her into it.

When Tang Yuxin bumped her leg against the basin, she grimaced, but bit back the urge to cry out.

If she chose to remain silent now, she would remain silent henceforth, no matter what.

The water in the basin was shockingly cold; she gasped with surprise and contracted into herself, raising goosebumps on her skin.

The woman produced a scrubbing brush from somewhere and began to scrub Tang Yuxin viciously.

It was as if she intended to scrub an entire layer of skin off her.

The pain was severe, everywhere hurt.

There were many forms of torture in the world.

One of them was death by a thousand cuts.

Right now, it felt like the woman was not just tearing her skin and body apart but also, her dignity.

Her hair was like straw.

The woman grabbed Tang Yuxin’s hair which hadn’t been washed for a month.

It was greasy, dusty, muddy, and tangled up.

Such hair couldn’t be cleansed with just water.

“Old man, bring me a pair of scissors,” the woman shouted towards the outside.

Bring in the scissors?

Tang Yuxin felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation.

She wrapped her arms around herself, enduring this humiliation, huddling herself tightly in the cold water, no matter how icy it was.

Her body curled up into a small ball, blocking out any breeze from reaching her.

Not long after, an old man named Song came in with his eyes glued to the young woman’s exposed skin.

“What are you staring at?

Haven’t you seen a woman before?”

The middle-aged woman glared coldly at him.

After a dry cough, Song placed the scissors down and left the room.

“Little vixen.”

The woman pinched Tang Yuxin for a long while, leaving her arm covered in blotchy bruises.

There was hardly an unmarred patch of skin left.

Although Tang Yuxin was in extreme pain, she continued to bite back her cries.

However, the tears she had been holding back fell, one after another.

Big teardrops, carrying her body warmth, her grievances, and the greatest humiliation she had suffered in her two lifetimes, rolled down her cheeks.

With a snap, the woman cut through Tang Yuxin’s hair with the scissors.

Tang Yuxin saw a large heap of her hair fall to the ground.

That was hers.

She bit her lip hard, fearing she might sob.

Her nose was constantly sour.

With her eyes closed, the only thing that betrayed her state was her trembling shoulders.

It was clear that she was crying.

As the woman kept snipping with the scissors, Tang Yuxin’s hair was entirely gone, leaving her with a crude haircut.

There was no point expecting this woman to give her a proper haircut.

Her scalp was even injured in some places.

The woman flung the scissors aside and resumed scrubbing viciously at Tang Yuxin.

She seemed intent on scrubbing an entire layer of skin away.

Her skin started to turn red, then it began to feel hot.

Soon, streaks of blood seeped out, even drawing blood.

If she continued, a layer of her skin would come off.

Just when Tang Yuxin thought the old woman’s scrubbing would eventually lead to her skin being torn to bloody shreds, the woman finally threw the scrubbing brush aside and threw a piece of grey clothing at her.

“Put it on.”

For a moment, the woman narrowed her pea-sized eyes, her gaze lingering on Tang Yuxin’s chest and bottom.

Such a small size suggested future problems with childbirth.

On top of that, they had bought a mute.

Their five hundred Yuan seemed wasted.

Tang Yuxin took the clothes from her.

She had never experienced this level of humiliation, nor had she ever changed clothes in front of strangers.

She hadn’t done such a thing in her previous life either.